Martinis at Midnight

The Naughty Martini

The Naughty Martini

What really happens when the girls go away for the weekend? Is there a code of secrecy amongst women when they go on the road? This is a martini that makes every good girl succumb to their deep desire of being a bad girl, at least once in their life. The Naughty martini is everything the name implies. This is a martini that you bring out when you want to stir up the shit.

The Naughty martini is a tantalizing blend of Raspberry Vodka, Triple Sec, cranberry juice with just a hint of lime. The key that makes this martini so unique are the fresh blackberries that are used as a lovely garnish. This is a fantastic summertime martini that should be consumed mid afternoon when clothing is optional and you have nothing to do but sit in the sun and laugh with your girlfriends.

Once upon a time a group of sixteen incredibly sexy and sporty girls decided to go away for a long weekend in the sun. A houseboat trip was planned and the organization began. Being that women are highly organized this was an epic trip. Upon arrival we located our "mack daddy" boat; it was three stories, complete with a slide, hot tub, outdoor bar and what we referred to as the "dance floor." Oops, I forgot to mention the bitch’in wakeboard boat that we towed behind. And who said that guys where the only ones who liked toys with motors. As we loaded the houseboat with everything we could possible need, the ramp rule was established; once your feet hit the ramp and the boat was launched, there where no limitations, nothing counted and any actions could not be judged by the girls, and nothing, absolutely nothing that was damaging was repeated outside the group once we returned to shore.

The first day was all about female fun and some serious bonding. We ate and drank to our hearts content. We had everything we needed to buff and puff our faces, feet and fingers plus enough trashy magazines to keep the celebrity gossip going for hours. In between the buffing and cocktails we had to get our adrenaline fix. So we took turns killing it behind the wakeboard boat, the girls hucked it, ripped it and craved it up like true jockettes. When evening came the music went up and the dance floor became the center of attention. This was all fine and dandy for the first day and a half, then some of the girls When you get a group of women together there are needed some entertainment. always a few that need constant male attention. It was at this point when the chaos began.

A few girls decided that the only thing we where missing was a few cabana boys! We needed hot, young men to cater to our every wish. The girls where restless and needed to stir it up and that is exactly what they did. Out went the calls on the cb radio to all the other houseboats recruiting cabana boys. They also decided that we needed a pirate flag, which they created from our colorful bras and panties.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Let’s just say it attracted a fair bit of attention, particularly the smaller version that they made for the wakeboard boat. I knew we where in trouble when the pirates where arriving and announcing

“prepare to be boarded!”

and they just kept coming. By 5pm that night we had recruited just a few cabana boys, about four boats worth to be exact.

The scenery was horrible, all these guys to look at, laugh with and holy crap could they party. Plus, they where all competing in the cabana boy contest that the girls where holding at 10pm. The contest was held on the dance floor and the contestants had to prove their cabana boy capabilities by a talent and bathing suit contest. It was hilarious; the boys strutted, served and provided pure entertainment. I sat back and watched my girlfriends go off! It was interesting that the wildest ones where not the single girls, they were tame in comparison, to the married ones. It seemed that the women with the most stressful lives and who were so tightly wound from their kids, careers and husbands where the ones that were totally out of control. It was in the early hours of the morning when some a semblance of control was restored.

The next day was wicked, we kept the top 15 cabana boys and they proved their worth by spoiling us rotten and making sure we were all satisfied. I realized by hanging out with them that young men have developed a huge thing literally for older women. They love the fact that we are secure with ourselves and they love that we love to have sex. Plus, we know how we like it and give great instructions. The women loved being treated like princesses and not having to cater to their men hand and foot. Let’s just say that there was a lot of educating going on at all levels this day.

Conclusion:

The Naughty martini is a cocktail that is reserved for those hot sunny afternoons where anything goes. The blend of raspberry, orange and cranberry make this martini incredible fresh and sassy. The Naughty is a martini that makes every good girl entertain the idea of being a bad girl. Particularly, when there is the ramp rule in place. Yes, there is a code of secrecy amongst women! Opps! I guess I just broke it, oh well I am sure my girlfriends will still love me! Hehehehehehe! Besides, I made sure all the related boys did not read this column! Yes, I am naughty! What can I say, the martini made me do it!

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